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Michael Corner ([info]inthedarkness) wrote in [info]inpoormerit,
She snorted a little, "Well I tried but you got so bloody demanding, didn't you?" Eden licked her lips, more than amused. Her lips curled into a teasing smile, "Mm, well. Maybe for a younger man." Okay, the age jest wasn't fair as she was fairly certain she was older than him but that was neither here nor there.

"Is that the best you can think of?" she asked with a laugh as she slipped off her bed and headed towards her bathroom with a little swing to her hips. Eden had a far different definition of romance having never learned the old fashioned whatnots - flowers and candy and bullshit like that.

She shut the door before taking her moment to pee - all that vigorous activity in the vicinity of her bladder... Oy. It also gave her a moment to clean up so she didn't feel completely sticky and gross although the true remedy would only come in the form of a shower which she was certain would lead to more 'vigorous activity'. For that reason alone she was going to wait for a full recovery from both of them. After a handful of minutes, she emerged pausing in the doorway to stretch out her body, hands clasped and arms straight out over her head. She couldn't help the soft groan that came with it even if she wanted to.


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